During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

Once more, the peculiar laughter of Mad Kun echoed from the other end. 


“Miss, are you implying that you want to report me to the Second Boss?” 


“Ha ha ha, well then, the Second Boss is right beside me. You may speak to him yourself…” 


As he spoke, a nonchalant male voice emerged from the phone. 


“Elysianne, feel free to express yourself. I’m listening…” 


Elysianne’s expression shifted to one of discomfort. 


After a moment’s hesitation, she finally spoke: 


“Second Brother, you promised my father that you wouldn’t harass Su Mei anymore…” 


Despite her usual high status, Elysianne's tone now sounded almost submissive. 


On the other end, Second Boss Fenris scoffed derisively before slowly replying: 


“Is that so? Did I make such a promise? My memory must be failing me.” 


“Second Brother, you can't lack integrity like this…” 


Chapter 89: Settling Debts